FB crazyFB producing all the heatFB crazyBitch try to ask me for some dickTold her no, cause it cost* it, hop out with the switch and get them allWanna * you, I can spookNigga, you fit and get involvedBitch said she outta hereDon't give a *, bitch, I'm her bossPop a water, not a wearAnd I just go like Randy MossAnd my tiny suit, they blockThat's what they get for all that talkActing tough in my carFung, bitch, get out and walkHe was tough on InstagramBut up in person, he was softNiggas always acting, I call them role playingQuit acting like a hoe, I'm telling you what the hoes sayingHe lying about skits, when shots ring, he ranYou turn 40 tomorrow, you ain't spending, you a fanShe know I keep it a hundred, she see me count a hundred grandWhen I pull up, hoes call they self acting like fansWhen they ask for all the real niggas, don't standThey call you Nick Cannon in your hood, cause you bannedFreestyling on a FB, this quickQuicksand, you stuck still using that one flow, that's quicksandI'm stuck still chasing that one bag, no quicksandYou broke, I get bansYou don't got the heart to Leo, bitch, how you gon' chase dope?I'll leave her, bitch, she try to do it, tell her this death rowOne take a dog, the real *, this ain't PetcoDon't let that trophy * come out your mouth, you not ex-*Told the bitch don't even pull up, if she ain't giving her best, broHe a bum, every time he pop out on the same coatI used to * bitches that pull up in Hondas, but now I'm Range RoversRunning his mouth, but never talking about it badTold him shut up, stop saying what you gon' do over the phoneBitch pull up, I heard another op just diedI give two fucks, all these fuckin' Hans in my pocketI got blue bucks, don't start with meShe tryna eat my dick in Trevor, wait, let me park at leastBefore I *, bitch, let me see her arch at leastIt can't fit in his status, it's 4-5 like HerculesYou are not a killer, that nigga need a perk to squeezeGot her suckin' dick, don't give a * if she hurt herNigga postin' all them sticks, why the * you think Fez did it sweet?I'm way too trophied up, so why the * he competing with me?I was on the yard, with some shards, with two slappers on meReally keep a hammer on me, why he talkin'?Do we even got some rank, at least?I don't think so, so tell that nobody, keep his mouth closedI've been on his block since his snot noseAll he sayin' what they gon' do, I know they not thoughAll that trouble on that app gon' get you popped onThey slid back and said some pop shots, nobody dropped thoughTold her no, cause it cost* it, hop out with the switch, and get them allWhy the * you actin' spooked? Nigga, you fit and get involvedBitch, that * outta here, don't give a *, bitch, I'm a bossPop a water, not a wearer, not the skunk like Randy MossAnd my tiny suit, they block, that's what they get for all that talkActin' tough in my car, funk bitch, get out on wallsHe was tough on Instagram, but up in person, he was soft